Hello everyone! This is kind of hard to say, but I am deleting my blogs associated with the punks (and maybe that other au but I haven’t decided)
It’s been getting harder and harder to produce artworks and fanfic materials specifically because I haven’t been interested in the fandom since I was 14.
This all started because of my one off reboot design and I thank everyone for the help and support along the way.
I have met such wonderful people that helped build a small but beautiful community and for that I again cannot thank any of you enough.
In 24ish hours I will be deleting the blogs! Thank you for your time.
Okay, soooo.. kinda based off the song problems by mother mother. But. Do you think the guys (Yandere or not) would try to worsen someone’s problems/issues? Make it seem that they’re a bad person and only they (the turtles) can understand them and are the only one who loves them.
Idk if it makes sense, popped in, and now I’m popping out..
OUGH THIS IS GOOD
TW: Drug usage, mean language, forced drug use, and relapse.
Short answer : mostly
I’ll put a list of whose most likely to least
Swift
M.C.
Rebel
Ghost
Swift is inherently a bad person and he knows that.. so if his lover were just as bad as him then weren’t they both made for eachother? Any addiction, temptation, he guides you to it— especially prior to him being with you!
If you’re clean off a drug, or alcohol? He’s the first to make you relapse; encourage it really. It’s either peer pressure, he somehow “forgets” you haven’t drunk for so many months/years… maybe even slip a drug you got hooked on into your food! Please, it wouldn’t be hard… you’re like a lost lamb in the woods— it’s best that he got his hands on you before any other disgusting thug did. Even the thought of such a thing leaves a bad taste on his tongue.
M.C.’s reckless behavior is what may drive you to old habits! He doesn’t do it on purpose at first but when the idea catches on and he remembers this info on you (he has a file drawer with your entire life documented) it’s one of the first things he uses against you.
Now, does he force it on you? Not quite yet.. he wants you to go for it first. M.C. would leave hints of your addiction around the room, under pillows and old places he wrote down that you used to hide such paraphernalia!
He never outright speaks on it.. but if he does catch you ‘using’ he will make you feel disgusting. Like the scum of the earth; come on! Even he wouldn’t go that low. Once you’re all broken down and relatively pliant he’ll comfort you! Even if he doesn’t have the best skills for that— won’t you just give him a chance now!??
If you never take the bait he would just shove it down your throat and shame you… a disgusted grimace when commenting about how much you must like this relapse. How refreshing it must be to become a vulgar druggie.
Rebel doesn’t fully enjoy this, he wanted his s/o to fall for him naturally… but the zoned out expression you have after he sneaks the old drugs you used gives him a guilty sense euphoria— you’re so pliant, and quiet… no more screaming or shouting, you didn’t even try to hit him! What a dream. A small part of his mind is absolutely horrified at the idea of doing this to you, he wasn’t that much of a monster, was he? All he wanted was for you to love him. Why do you have to make things so hard!
He wouldn’t shame you for the relapse, although when you argue with him he really wants to; but he understands why you’d be upset! You just need to settle down a little, yeah? After a few more months surely everything will be back to normal.
Ghost isn’t really into this idea, if he can’t wrangle his doll in at their worst, how could he ever deserve them at their best? This would be an absolute last ditch effort to get you complacent— he doesn’t want you fully out of it all the time he’s with you! You used to be so talkative… he hates it when you’re quiet! He hates when you ignore him!
During these episodes where he drugs the reader it’s most likely the time you’ll hear him actually speak!
OUGH. I think it’s funny that the two I love the most (Ghost and Swift) are the opposite of the spectrum LMAO. And thank you for doing my ask! I’m loving the fact you’re exploring the Yandere stuff
Path A, different series' turtles are different gems, or Path B, we pick a series and make everyone a gem.
We can try 2012 if you want, Im also imaging my little bug cult turts and friends in this AU... or your snurtles...
Fun times, fun times...
Bur for now, we haven't picked a series, but we can settle for the base personalities of 2012 as a starting point.
2012 Edition Gems
• Leo/Azurite or Moonstone
• Raph/Bloodstone or Fire Agate
• Donnie/Sugilite or Lace Amethyst
• Mikey/Jasper or Mango Quartz
• April/Heliodor or Sphene
• Casey/Onyx or Obsidian
If they were Diamonds + Pearls...
• Leo/Blue Diamond and Azure Pearl
• Raph/Red Diamond and Blood Pearl
• Donnie/Purple Diamond and Lavender Pearl
• Mikey/Orange Diamond and Mandarin Pearl
• April/Yellow Diamond and Champagne Pearl
• Casey/Black Diamond and Ebony Pearl
What are your thoughts? Ideas? Suggestions? Hehehe~ MWAHAHAHA!
Oooouuggh.. definitely will need to move to @nibble-thoughts.. but I feel like the diamonds would be a really cool idea. As they would have higher authority, maybe Reader is like Steven in a way, where they’re part gem part human.
Duuuuude. Animatronic TMNT? Hahahaha! So you've got the four brothers, you've maybe got April and Casey too, and maybe any random villains or allies. The chaos. Like, who is afton then? Splinter? Shredder? Stockman? And then you've got Reader, who is so gentle when fixing them and doing maintenance, or if they're a daycare worker, or if they help entertain kids before shows.
Everyone has an obsession one way or another~
I feel like splinter would be the owner of the establishment, as in Mr. Hamato and Mrs. Hamato, (Tang shen is alive and well) and Karai, who has a fond, sibling bond with the robots. They were originally created by stockman, there were no children deaths, he basically made life out of nothing.. kinda like Frankenstein in a way.
April and Casey are your average workers, they take both night and day shifts! But they feel something is off with those robots..they’re to friendly to their mechanic.. making them reach inside to fix them.
AUGH. Okay uhm, random through but like.. imagine if the turtles were animatronics (like fnaf) and they were yanderes.. and like what Lefty did to the puppet..or what glamrock Freddy does with Gregory..imagine they just..seal you away..
To add on. Imagine you’re someone who works at a company; having robotic mascots, maybe a diner, or a play place, or something, the four of them take extreme interest in you as you work the morning shift with the customers, you’re so polite and nice.. so, the time when you have to take up the night shift for your co-worker.. you’re ambushed, watching the metal machine open up, rather metal wires or black tendrils (depending on what the lore would be..) grab onto you, pulling you deep into the suit, its fleshy but not uncomfortable, your limps lock in place with the animatronics, the mask snapping into place, your cries and screams muted as they return to stage, when you’re postered as missing, nobody suspects the roaming and friendly robots, they aren’t programmed to do that, or have the ability to..at least not that anyone knows about. You’re fed at night, and taken care of, hopping between suits if you’re stuck in a poly.
Only to eventually have your own custom made suit, a permanent member of the family.
And would you look at that! The company received the most beautiful robot! Lively and beautiful, handsome even, a pale white with black and gold accents and beautiful eyes, now.. you’re permanently apart of the franchise..
AUGH. Okay uhm, random through but like.. imagine if the turtles were animatronics (like fnaf) and they were yanderes.. and like what Lefty did to the puppet..or what glamrock Freddy does with Gregory..imagine they just..seal you away..
Synopsis : You head over to the punks place for a movie
Masterlist
Part 1 - 2
Shuttering at the cold feeling, your brows furrowed, it might’ve been nighttime— but come on! It feels like this frozen weather has been going on forever.. There was always more shit to talk about weather like this, but a familiar ringtone filled your ears. Nabbing the cell out of your pocket you glanced at the contact smiled.
“Hey, missing me already?” You spoke
“…sure” Rebels voice was slow to respond, awkwardly so.
Damn, you internally smacked your head while cringing, that isn’t quite his forté. The line didn’t stay silent for much longer as his voice perked up
“Anyways sweetheart, grab me a pack of beers from da store on the way here wouldja?”
Your face slightly flushed at the nickname…
For such an intimidating guy Rebel can be quite soft, “Yeah, sure— I’m actually passing by a convenience store right now, you guys need anything else?”
He hummed for a sec before looking over at one of his brothers “nah dey fat enough as is, just the pack… and don’t use your damn card”
You could practically hear him rolling his eyes “You know ours is logged into ya phone.”
Click, before you uttered a complaint he hung up— you felt bad whenever they spent money on you, especially because it was literally all the time! And somehow M.C. Got the papers to your apartments payments and changed a bunch of shit… now nothing will go through when *you* try to pay for it.
Coming closer to the store you sighed, M.C. Was so odd sometimes; if you didn’t know any better you’d think he was obsessed. Ok maybe not, but he was still weird.
It wasn’t hard to navigate through the small convenience store, you’ve done enough snack runs for the bunch so you knew the place like the back of your hand; in, and out.
It wasn’t long after you left when your phone lit up with multiple messages
“where u @“
10:22 pm
“Jesus fuck how long do it take to get drinks”
10:22 pm
“U getting jumped??”
10:23 pm
Wow, you’re never surprised with the youngest way with words; what a charmer. You decided to ignore his texts— if M.C. really wanted to be this impatient he can wait outside the door! Raising your cell you tapped on swift’s contact only for your phone to start glitching and shut off.
“Shit, you gotta be kidding me!” You hissed
You weren’t far from the punks house, but you’d rather not have your phone broken at any time; you don’t even know what’s wrong anymore! This is the 3rd phone this month! A groan left your body as you thought to yourself.
M.C. Never cared much when this happens— only that you answer when he calls… but you’ve been avoiding asking him for help as much as you can… getting cornered by this guy doesn’t sound fun, even if you are “friends”… I mean that’s what he says anyways?
“Great pals”
A dull pain began to fizzle from the back of your skull, this was going to give you a headache. Looking down as you turnt a corner, your face bumped into a frantic figures chest— the 6 pack fell onto your foot and a curse slipped from your lips. You reach down only for your arm to be roughly yanked to have you upright.
“What the fuck! I thought your bitch ass was jumped” M.C.’s boisterous voice cut through the street, his teeth grit as he yelled at you.
“What?—“ you you yelped, abruptly being let go after hearing a loud thwack
“Watch your mouth— and keep your hands to yourself before I…” Rebel looked over at you, taking a deep breath to compose himself, a confused expression gracing his tense features “Ya look, fine?”
“Yes I look fine?? What are you guys doing here!” You said.
“Iwas gonna be over in like, less than five minutes!” You rubbed the arm that had been snagged by M.C. While wincing. The older terrapins eyes flicker from you to his younger sibling.
“Knuckle head! Ya said they were bein jumped—“ he growled out which caused the other to grab Rebels shoulder “Ey they’re the one that didn’t answer!”
M.C. cringed at you, a sour look that meant another grudge was going to be held against you “I asked the bitc- human if they were getting jumped and they didn’t say nothin.
Rebel sighed and shrugged M.C. Off in favor of gingerly running a hand over your arm “C’mon, da others are waitin fa us..”
Next part
A/N : I’m to lazy to to this all in one go, so you get this.
Small thought before my next post! but Yandere Swift would totally carve hearts out of the drugs he gives you in an attempt to get you to take them willingly before having M.C. shove them down your throat as punishment
Yeah, he could probably just hide them in your food but he likes the kicked puppy look you get when you know you’re about to get drugged
Fffuucckk.. I know I have other things but this just. Popped in and I needed to write it.. MDNI please 🙏 short and sweet
Daddy.
Yandere! Rebel x AFAB! Gn! Reader
Synopsis: Rebel’s Daddy kink kicked in while he was fucking you. Now he’s fucking you stupid. Artist and revamp credits: @ninja-truffles
Cw & Pairing: Romantic-(Short Blurb)» Porn without a plot, latex, daddy kink, back shots, hard fucking, Rebel is pent up, creampie, sloppy/messy sex, jealous Rebel, he talks you through it
Now playing: wutiwant - SLOWD by saraunh0ly
“Ah-ha—“ your eyes rolled back, hiccuping tears flowing freely down your face, the black latex body suit clung to you like a second skin, Rebel’s hands fondling and groping your waist, using it as a handle to thrust into you. Each trust made you jolt forward into the pillow. The 9.5 inches of pure mutant cock kept hitting your insides. “Yeah? Feels good, huh? Like my fat dick in this pretty pussy?” Rebel chuckled, looking down at the way you were completely out of it, drooling on his pillow like a dumb mutt. It just made him throb harder. Made him want to keep you all stupid forever; where all you can think about is him and his cock.
“Lookin’ at other people out there, thinking you get to leave me? Not a chance babe.” You gasped, snapping your head back at a particularly harsh thrust; Rebel’s fingers around your throat. “You’re mine; and you know that only I can make you feel this fucking good.” His voice was like silk in your ears, making it harder to think. “P-please..— d-daddy— I—“ Rebel froze at the name, his eyes widening, a heavy breath coming out. “What did you just call me….?” “I-I’m sorry I—“ “Don’t apologize.” Rebel pulled out, slamming back in, making you gasp. “What did you just call me?” “D-Daddy…?” Rebel felt his entire control snap, he shoved your face into the pillow, his hand on the back of your head, pounding into you over and over. “Keep fuckin’ calling me that.. that’s who I am.. your fucking Daddy..”
The room was filled with wet squelches, the lube bottle empty and on the ground, filled condoms tied and in the trash; some missed and on the floor, and some slipped free from the knot and oozed onto the floor, Rebel’s hand was around your throat, his other hand on your hip, helping him stay up right, pounding and grinding his pelvis against your ass. “Who owns you..” “Y-You..- d-daddy—“ THWACK “Yeah I do.” TWACK. His slaps were stinging, but not a sensation you despised, your eyes struggled to focus, feeling the way his cloaca rubbed against your clit, it made you loose your mind.
“Love ya’ some turtle cock huh? Dont worry pretty thing, I’ll be here for you for the rest of your life.”
Be careful of anyone doing this shit. Not just pretending to be you but sending this message in particular. I did more research and this mother fucker completely copy and pasted this shit. I saw someone's Tumblr DMS screenshots from Facebook and this is exactly word for fucking word.
@hushnimbleprowler either might have been HACKED or is apart of it. Either way don't waste my fucking time.
I knew some shit was fucked when they wouldn't even TELL ME just WHO it could have been.
So anyway please watch out for this I'm just annoyed to have been bothered with this lol.
